The elder Tian Yu said with a smile.

"From Mo Ran's previous performance, it is still very likely that he will not use armor!"

The house boy also smiled.

Wukong Sword Sect can only bet this time!

Just as everyone in Wukong Sword Sect discussed how to deal with Mo Ran next.

There was also a lot of discussion on the Huashang Jianmen side.

"Didn't Mo Ran say that even the extreme thunder tribulation of the fusion realm cannot hurt him?"

"In theory, the power of this blood spirit bead is not as powerful as the fusion realm's extreme thunder tribulation!"

Zhenren Miaohua looked at the wounds all over his body and said in surprise.

If it is the extreme thunder tribulation of transcendence, he still believes this.

The ultimate thunder tribulation in the fusion realm has a higher power.

If some cultivators in Tongtian Realm do not continue their spiritual power, they will kill them!

Mo Ran was safe and sound.

How could this not resist the bombing of the Blood Spirit Bead?

If this is really reached.

Logically speaking, no matter how many blood spirit beads are detonated together, they will not be able to hurt Mo Ran at all.

"The head of the sect has misunderstood!"

"When the tribulation was over, an old lady had borne about 80% of the power of the thunder tribulation!"

"The remaining group of cultivators who have just been promoted to the fusion level share the part."

"We and Qingniu both bear part of it!"

"Mo Ran has the lowest cultivation level here. The power of the thunder tribulation that really falls on him is probably less than one percent!"

"As such an extreme thunder tribulation, it is naturally less than that!"

Nie Feng quickly explained with a smile.

"I see!"

"It's not just to resist all the extreme thunder tribulation alone!"

"It's just one percent of the ultimate thunder tribulation!"

True Man Miaohua suddenly realized.

It seems so.

Mo Ran’s body actually has a lot of room for improvement!

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Above the platform, the peak ruling of the Fusion Realm begins to count down.

"Go up!"

"Forty Blood Spirit Beads, Mo Ran can't bear it. Go up and kill him!"

Juekong Zhenren urged Ban Kundao.

immediately.

In the expectant eyes of all Wukong Sword Cultivators.

Ban Kun flew to the high platform.

ps: The seventeenth update is here!
Chapter completed!